Dread-Far Spun-Reality Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
Dread-Far Spun-Reality
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Day will come
it is coming.
When I must
leave one morning. Poignantly.
Forever.
You shall never see
your face again never
mirrored I image see.
Nor I spy thee.
In reality.
I shall be dead
as life in a place
apart. Far distant.
Forever for thee.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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8/29/2026 10:59:24 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
wew never see in reality is very sad felt. Everyone wanted see everything.day change everyday morning come we are waiting for evening..: thumb: